Let me just set the scene. It is evening and Henry is in the bath. Milly has joined him in the bathroom to keep him company. I am in the adjoining room and overhear the following conversation.
Milly: Henry, do you want to play a game?
Henry: Yeah.
Milly: Good. This is how you play. You have to answer the questions right.
Henry: Ok.
Milly: Who does the best cartwheels?
Henry: You do.
Milly: That's right. Who does the best flower picking?
Henry: You.
and on it went.
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It sounds as if Henry has long learned to give the correct answers.
I don't even want to think about life 30 years from now.
Any dictatorships looking for a successor? Could Henry grow up to be a henpecked husband?
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